[ For a moment, Cal's expression falters. They want to know they're safe and loved. He thinks of Kata, standing amongst the garden beds on Pyloon's roof, so small and vulnerable. The idea of her ever feeling safe and loved around him is... unbelievable. Daunting. Terrifying.
He pushes the sudden clench of fear aside, attempting to cover the lapse by turning his attention to the dragon hatchling perched on his shoulder. Still, he catches that flicker of emotion across Sam's face, briefly considering whether he should ask—or not. ]
You haven't seen them in a while?
[ It isn't meant to be prying so much as opening a door. Depending on how Sam answers, it can still be closed. ]
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He pushes the sudden clench of fear aside, attempting to cover the lapse by turning his attention to the dragon hatchling perched on his shoulder. Still, he catches that flicker of emotion across Sam's face, briefly considering whether he should ask—or not. ]
You haven't seen them in a while?
[ It isn't meant to be prying so much as opening a door. Depending on how Sam answers, it can still be closed. ]